Back-story: You live in the Avengers Tower, along with Spiderman, and you were bored out of your minds. It was a dreary, rainy day, and nothing was really looking fun. But, Tony, being the quick thinker he is, leaves to go grab his Iron Man helmet. He come back, but the helmet is filled with various items, and you quickly realize what he has planned. "Seven Minutes in Heaven anyone?" He asks with a grin, and you knew there was no getting out of this one. Especially since he placed your lucky {favorite item} into his helmet. Tony held out the helmet to you, and you shut your eyes, bit your lip, and hoped for someone good.
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Steve~ You pull out a stuffed eagle, and immediately, Steve glares at Tony. Tony looks unfazed and shrugs, looking at Steve. "What? It was either this or a pair of American Flag boxers." He said, setting the helmet down, taking yours and Steve's shoulders, and playfully shoved you both into the empty room that was being used for the game. "You've got seven minutes. Have fun." Tony winked, shutting the door. You stood there awkwardly for the first minute, before Steve cleared his throat. "Um, {Y/N}, this whole game is crazy, but I'm glad you picked me. I, I uh, I've liked you, f-for a while, but I wasn't sure how you would react..." Steve mumbled, rubbing the back of his neck. Your eyes go wide as he speaks, and you finally walk over to him. "Steve, I have to admit, I've had a crush on for ages, but I didn't that you'd even noticed me." You whisper, and he looks down at you. To your surprise, he wraps one arm around your waist, tilts you down, and kisses you passionately. Your eyes shut as you cup his face, kissing him back. A knock at the door makes you both jump apart, and you look at each other. "Time's up!" Tony calls. Steve props you back up, takes your hand, and leads you back out to the others. Tony smirks at you, and you roll your eyes, walk over and pluck your {Favorite item} out of the helmet. "I'm done here." You say, walking off with Steve.
Tony~ You pull out one of the silver bracelets that allow the Iron Man suit to come to Tony, and he smirks. "You have chosen wisely." He chuckles, setting the helmet down, taking your hand, and pulled you into the room. He shut the door behind him, and you look at him in surprise. Tony walked over to you, took your hands in his, and pulled you close. "And how is my girl?" He asked, making you giggle. "She's just fine Tony." You whisper, and he leans you down before kissing you sweetly. You kiss him back, cupping his face in your hands. He leans into your touch and pulls you as close as he can before kissing you passionately. Your eyes flutter shut, and you wrap your arms around his neck, bringing yourself even closer to his body. A sudden knock at the door as the two of you jumping and tipping over onto the floor, Tony on the bottom. "Time's up!" Natasha yells, and you climb off of Tony. "How about we continue this somewhere else?" He whispers, and you nod with a giggle. You both leave the room, and Tony goes to grab your item out of the helmet. Then, you both run off to go continue, laughing.
Clint~ You pull out a broken off arrowhead, and you smile to yourself. Clint noticed, and he stood up, walked over to you, and smiled. "Let's go." He said, taking your hand and pulling you into the room. He shut the door behind you, and instantly, you two were kissing. His hands were on your hips, and you held his face in your hands, He was pulling you as close as he could, breaking away only to breath for a second. He kissed you passionately, making up for lost time. You two hadn't seen each other in weeks, due to separate missions. He pressed you up against the wall, and you brought your hands to his hair, tugging at it gently. He moaned against your lips, making you blush a light shade of red. You cupped his face, pulling him closer. A sharp knock at the door has you split apart, and you hit your head on the wall. "Time's up!" Tony calls, and you rub the back of your head, pouting. Clint kisses your forehead before you leave, and he takes your item out of the helmet before getting you an ice pack.
Peter~ You slowly pull out a pair of glasses, and Peter blushes lightly. "Um, that's me {Y/N}." He says softly, walking over to you. You blush as well as you both head into the room, and he shuts the door. "Well, this is awkward." He chuckles, and you smile a bit, nodding. This was the first time you and Peter had ever actually had a real conversation. Most times, it's only ever been a 'hello'. He stepped forward, towards you, and you looked up at him shyly. He smiled down at you before finally doing what the main part of the game was: kissing you. Your eyes widened before kissing him back, cupping his face gently. His hands held your hips gently, and he tilted his head as he kissed you. He pulled you close to him, and you ran your thumbs across his cheeks softly. A gentl knock at the door had you reluctantly pulling away from each other, both breathing quickly. "Time's up." You heard Steve say, and you left the room with Peter, holding hands and smiling.
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